Lyeth: Self Proclaimed Knight!
Sept 5, 2023 0:04:12 GMT -5
Post by Lyeth Isshin on Sept 5, 2023 0:04:12 GMT -5
Gender: Male
Age: 7
Nationality/Race: Nibblenynh from the King's Valley
Appearance: Wrapped in an assortment of scarves and linen stands the 2 foot tall moth child. Lyeth wears a simple white wood mask with large holes for his large black insect eyes. With 4 stubby arms and large white wings with black dots, he typically dresses as if it was always winter.
Personality: A very excitable child. Eager for adventure and much so ignorant of the true dangers the world lies. He has a good heart and is quite trusting to everyone he meets, be that for better or worse. Though, Lyeth does have a tendency to test how far he can go: Either be chewing on your cloth or going to wherever you specifically tell him not to. He'll listen, just not always very well.
History: "Whenever you are lost, follow the moonlight." Lyeth always loved to explore. Being a recently made aware of race only pushed the kid's excitement further as the hive of nibblenynh slowly pushed out their boundaries into other communities. Not to mention, Charon being completely new to them. Be that as it may, he tended to get in trouble for his antics: His parents always having to drag him back home into their forest dwellings. Despite the dislike for his behavior, Lyeth loved his family and his home entirely. A simple people, if you consider simple being constantly messing with the people of Charon.
The kid wanted only one thing when he grew up, to be apart of the scouts: A job that perfectly satiated his need to explore. So, the kid trained, practiced with his father in the manners of foraging and protecting oneself, even mimicking the soldiers and adventurers that would sometimes pass. Mother would show him what places where good for nabbing things, which people were kind enough to give offerings, who to avoid. It was perfect, almost too perfect. Lyeth had gotten a knack for exploration, to the point of the parents being a bit more trusting when he'd wander off on his own. After all, if he knew everything they knew, he should be able to be out of sight a bit more now right? Though this time, the kid couldn't prepare for being to rain down and rattle the world he knew. When the god of rebirth and destruction sent wakes across the land, Lyeth was in the midst of his personal expedition. Such a small thing can't handle the likes and with all the chaos, the mothling was sent tumbling further away from home, away from any sort of familiar pathways or landmarks, and out of the forest they called home.
Admittedly fearful, Lyeth did the one thing he was taught when he was lost: Follow the moonlight. Having naturally poor vision despite the size of his eyes, he trailed light sources, wandering aimlessly.
Age: 7
Nationality/Race: Nibblenynh from the King's Valley
Appearance: Wrapped in an assortment of scarves and linen stands the 2 foot tall moth child. Lyeth wears a simple white wood mask with large holes for his large black insect eyes. With 4 stubby arms and large white wings with black dots, he typically dresses as if it was always winter.
Personality: A very excitable child. Eager for adventure and much so ignorant of the true dangers the world lies. He has a good heart and is quite trusting to everyone he meets, be that for better or worse. Though, Lyeth does have a tendency to test how far he can go: Either be chewing on your cloth or going to wherever you specifically tell him not to. He'll listen, just not always very well.
History: "Whenever you are lost, follow the moonlight." Lyeth always loved to explore. Being a recently made aware of race only pushed the kid's excitement further as the hive of nibblenynh slowly pushed out their boundaries into other communities. Not to mention, Charon being completely new to them. Be that as it may, he tended to get in trouble for his antics: His parents always having to drag him back home into their forest dwellings. Despite the dislike for his behavior, Lyeth loved his family and his home entirely. A simple people, if you consider simple being constantly messing with the people of Charon.
The kid wanted only one thing when he grew up, to be apart of the scouts: A job that perfectly satiated his need to explore. So, the kid trained, practiced with his father in the manners of foraging and protecting oneself, even mimicking the soldiers and adventurers that would sometimes pass. Mother would show him what places where good for nabbing things, which people were kind enough to give offerings, who to avoid. It was perfect, almost too perfect. Lyeth had gotten a knack for exploration, to the point of the parents being a bit more trusting when he'd wander off on his own. After all, if he knew everything they knew, he should be able to be out of sight a bit more now right? Though this time, the kid couldn't prepare for being to rain down and rattle the world he knew. When the god of rebirth and destruction sent wakes across the land, Lyeth was in the midst of his personal expedition. Such a small thing can't handle the likes and with all the chaos, the mothling was sent tumbling further away from home, away from any sort of familiar pathways or landmarks, and out of the forest they called home.
Admittedly fearful, Lyeth did the one thing he was taught when he was lost: Follow the moonlight. Having naturally poor vision despite the size of his eyes, he trailed light sources, wandering aimlessly.
protect him at all cost. (can’t use discord anymore so making use of this here)
